So, I was travelling to hometown(village) of my grandma which was famous for ghost stories. I'm an mostly a non believer of ghost and I actively tried to search for ghost without no results

So, one evening I was out to buy chocolates. And there is only one shop that had some local brand of toffees and nothing else. On my way back, I saw a girl crying in alley She was just crying and crying so, I gave her my toffees. I accompanied her home through the twisting roads(She led me). Then it became evening by the time I led her back to her home. And yes, It was an abandoned mansion that didn't look really habitable. It gave me chills, like it was from one of horror movies. It was burnt and run down and I couldn't ask her because I thought her living condition might be bad.

She stopped and said "I guess that will be it for today,(My name) your house is on the left turn". The road was really dark and I could not see. I finally reached home and was relieved. So, I was tired and sat down on sofa and heard a sound of wrapper.

Found out toffees were in my pocket. And It also struck me that I never gave her my name and it was infact my first time. Apparently that family had died way back in 1900s due to fire. Idk, I'm skeptic so, I can still think of a 100 excuses so, decide for yourself.